Section 33 Five tendons and six tendons

"Empty your mind and don't think about anything. Ruan Jing clenched her right hand into a fist, raised her thumb, and pressed her tiptoe on the center of his eyebrows, and a key article of more than 3,000 words was printed in her mind, just like an article she had memorized since childhood.

The text is not difficult and deep, and it can even be said to be easy to understand, Wei Qiqi thought about it from beginning to end, and looked at Ruan Jing's expression a little strange.

Ruan Jing leaned on the peach tree and smiled, "Do you remember?

Wei Qiqi shook his head, his mood was very complicated, Ruan Jing passed on his "sword technique", which was useless for sword cultivation, it was simply the demon clan's method of refining the natal object with Danhuo, Wei Qiqi felt that in front of her, he had no secrets.

"This flying sword was planted into the sword species by you, and it has been refined with true yuan, and you have figured it out with your breath, and you have a fifty percent certainty of refining the natal object, try it, I will watch from the sidelines, at most I will destroy the flying sword, and it will be fine." ”

Wei Qiqi smiled bitterly: "Right now?"

"Well, hurry up, hurry up, I'll wait!"

Wei Qiqi had to sit down cross-legged, hold the Zangxue Sword in his hand, close his eyes and concentrate, according to Ruan Jing's method of passing on his method, urge the demon pill in the dantian, burn the true yuan with secret techniques, ignite a ball of Dan fire, and spray out a very thin wisp from the mouth and nose.

Ruan Jing couldn't help but laugh when she saw him trembling all over, the muscles on his face twitching, and the green tendons on his neck protruding. It's really a wolf, spewing out this wisp of Dan fire, it is so hard, it seems that he has been practicing the sword technique in three days, and he still overestimates him.

The Dan Fire was as thin as a thread, and it was continuously injected into the Tibetan Snow Sword, which lasted for most of the hour, and still did not fail, Wei Qiqi was still the same, with five tendons and six tendons, and even his breath did not become thicker. Ruan Jingbian flattened her mouth, said in her heart, pretending, it turned out that she was not overestimating, she was underestimating him!

The Zangxue Sword was like a bottomless pit, Wei Qiqi exhausted the true yuan in his body, and he was so tired that he was sweating like pulp, and he was exhausted, so he collected the Danhuo and slowly opened his eyes.

It was already dark, and Ruan Jing was close at hand, only to see her sitting on the ground, her back against the trunk of a tree, her small mouth slightly open, as if she was asleep. The sunlight shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves, shining on her body and face, making it impossible to look directly. It is undeniable that she is a natural beauty embryo, and after watching it for a long time, the whole person will be attracted to her.

Wei Qiqi couldn't figure out whether she was really asleep or pretending to be asleep, and he didn't wake her up, he got up and avoided the side, calmed down, meditated and breathed, at first there were distracting thoughts, but later, Ruan Jing's figure gradually drove out of his mind and no longer lingered in his heart. has experienced life and death, experienced the baptism of a beautiful girl combination with crop tops, miniskirts, and singing and dancing, it is difficult for women to indulge in confusion!

Almost at the same time, Ruan Jing opened her eyes and looked at him curiously.

Slightly recovered, his clothes were wet with sweat, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body. Wei Qiqi put the Zangxue Sword into the sword bag, found a stream nearby, took a bath randomly, saw that there was no one around, took out new clothes from the rotten silver ring and put them on, lay comfortably by the stream, stretched his body, listened to the sound of gurgling water, and gradually calmed down.

The empty mountains are lonely, the birds are tactful, and the holes are empty, and I am a little unaccustomed to it. Looking back on the past few years, it was like a dream, from the breakthrough of the Dao Fetus Pass to the Sword Seed Pass, his life hung by a thread, he went through twists and turns, and walked on thin ice, but Ruan Jing passed on the next "sword trick", which allowed him to learn swordsmanship in three days, and practice sword qi in three or five years.

Wei Qiqi closed his eyes, basking in the warm sun, and thought to himself, how long has it been since he had slept a single night? He missed Qin Zhen a little and was about to move.

"From top to bottom, the Immortal Capital Sect didn't stand up for Zhao Zongxuan?" An unfamiliar accent sounded not far away, and Wei Qiqi's heart froze, holding his breath, not daring to move slightly.

"No, I heard that those second-generation disciples have been grounded, and they are not allowed to leave Taoyuan Beppu before the sword discussion begins. The person who replied was Shang Jiannan, a disciple of the Pingyuan Sect, who met in a hurry in the Tianling Mountains, and Wei Qiqi remembered his voice.

"Who's grounded?"

"It's Deng Yuantong, the apprentice of Xi Huzi, the head of the fairy capital, and Xi Huzi never showed up. ”

"Deng Yuantong, what about Zhao Zongxuan's master, Li Shaoyu, didn't he say anything?"

He was angry, but didn't say anything. ”

"What about Wei Rongniang?"

He looked very embarrassed, bowed his head and said nothing. Their senior brothers and sisters all gave Deng Yuantong face, not to mention the second-generation disciples, who didn't even dare to breathe in front of him. It seems that Xi Huzi has decided to pass on the position of head to Deng Yuantong. ”

"Okay, you go, contact me again if you have any news. ”

"Yes. ”

The footsteps gradually faded away, Wei Qiqi waited for a moment, and saw a sword light passing through the air and disappearing without a trace, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly remembered something again, and the chill in his heart gradually rose, and he still lay quietly by the stream, as if he was really asleep.

Although the sun is warm, it does not warm his cold heart.